"Yamamoto Yoshio, do you know why I've come to find you today?" the beauty asked coldly.
"No, I don't know," Yamamoto Yoshio shook his head fearfully.
"Did you send assassins to Huaguo?"
"Yes, yes, to assassinate a doctor named Chen Mo," Yamamoto Yoshio nodded, not daring to hide anything.
"Do you know that Chen Mo is my brother?" a murderous glint flashed in the beauty's eyes.
"Thump!"
Yamamoto Yoshio's legs went weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, his mouth agape in shock.
"Your Majesty, I, I really didn't know Chen Mo was your brother. If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to send assassins to assassinate him even if you gave me a hundred times the courage!" Yamamoto Yoshio was completely stunned.
He had never imagined that a minor figure from a small place would be the brother of Han Bing, the Queen of the Night!
At this moment, Yamamoto Yoshio cursed his ancestors for dealing in antiques.
This was clearly setting him up to die!
Han Bing's cold, beautiful eyes glanced at Yamamoto Yoshio: "I blew up your house today, and you didn't die, so you're lucky. I can give you one chance. But if my brother suffers even the slightest harm, next time, I can make you feel what it's like to be strapped to a missile and sent into the sky."
Yamamoto Yoshio was so terrified that he peed himself. He knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and thanking her, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for sparing my life."
"Let's go."
With that, Han Bing returned to the helicopter.
As the strong wind from the rotors subsided, several helicopters also disappeared from the seaside.
Yamamoto Yoshio collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
This feeling of surviving a disaster made him truly appreciate how wonderful it was to be alive.
However, Yamamoto Yoshio quickly regained his senses.
He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.
As soon as the call connected, Yamamoto Yoshio hurriedly ordered, "Notify the four assassins who went to Longhua to return!"
"Leader, they have all gone silent. Unless they succeed, they won't contact us."
"Nani?!"
Upon hearing the reply from the phone, Yamamoto Yoshio was completely dumbfounded.
If they had gone silent, and someone fired a shot at Chen Mo, wouldn't he be finished?!
"These fools! Before killing someone, don't they even bother to find out who they are?"
The person on the other end of the phone was also stunned, thinking they had misheard.
They were assassins, hired to do a job for money. Who cared about the target's identity?
"Prepare a private jet for me and send me to Longhua immediately! As fast as possible!" Yamamoto Yoshio roared into the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Yamamoto Yoshio's heart trembled.
He was certain that if he couldn't contact those four assassins, he would die a terrible death.
Meanwhile, Chen Mo, far away at Longhua First Hospital, was unaware of this.
Liu Ze was particularly excited today.
After all, not only did his girlfriend refuse to lend money to her brother yesterday, but she also managed to snatch back her brother's 100,000 yuan.
Liu Ze had never experienced such a satisfying feeling before.
He had even bought a large bag of snacks last night to give to everyone in the department, celebrating his brilliant comeback.
Chen Mo had finished the morning meeting and was about to go for rounds when his phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at the caller ID; it was Huang Qizhong from the emergency department.
"Director Huang, is there something?" Chen Mo asked.
"Director Chen, it's an emergency. A tour bus and a truck loaded with steel bars have collided on the national highway in the old town. We in the emergency department need your support," Huang Qizhong explained urgently over the phone.
"Okay, I'll bring my people over!" Chen Mo replied without any hesitation.
After hanging up, Chen Mo looked at the people in the department and said, "There's been a major traffic accident. Mengyao, take two doctors to the emergency room to help. Yang Lan, take three people to handle the outpatient and surgical work in the respiratory department. The rest of you, all of you, come to the scene!"
After giving his instructions, Chen Mo led his team out the door.
As Chang Wei and the other two were men, they naturally had to go to the scene. A car accident site often required strong men to help.
Chen Mo knew that the hospital's ambulances were in short supply.
Therefore, Chen Mo, carrying medical equipment, drove directly to the accident scene.
Longhua First Hospital was the closest hospital to the accident scene. On the way, Chen Mo could see all the ambulances speeding by.
Upon arriving at the scene.
Chen Mo and Chang Wei were so shocked by what they saw that their mouths fell open.
The front of the truck was filled with steel bars, and the overturned tour bus on the side was also pierced by sharp steel bars like a hedgehog.
Some people by the roadside who had narrowly escaped were trembling all over, their expressions blank, clearly terrified.
"Director Chen!"
Huang Qizhong saw Chen Mo and quickly went to greet him.
"The accident was too tragic. Both drivers died at the scene. Most of the passengers have penetrating wounds. There's also a young man who was impaled by four steel bars. If he doesn't receive treatment, he probably won't make it."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo, along with Chang Wei and the other two, rushed towards the most severely injured individuals.
Since the bus had overturned, Chen Mo could only crawl in from the outside.
The scene inside was even more horrific. Even a strong man like Chang Wei felt his legs go weak from fear.
Chen Mo saw that more than a dozen people in the entire carriage had been pierced through by steel bars, groaning in pain.
"Prepare for surgery, save them!" Chen Mo decided immediately.
Chang Wei was startled, "Brother Mo, perform surgery here?"
There wasn't even space to stand here.
"These two patients are critical and need surgery immediately. Get a cutting machine," Chen Mo instructed.
Wang Qi quickly ran out to find a cutting machine.
Chen Mo squeezed his way to the man impaled by four steel bars: "Brother, hold on, don't fall asleep."
The man's consciousness was already hazy. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
"Old Ancestor, can I use silver needles to seal his meridians, then remove the steel bars and suture his damaged internal organs? Is this method feasible?" Chen Mo quickly asked the ancestor in his mind.
"The method is feasible, but he has lost too much blood. You must ensure his blood supply," the ancestor cautioned.
Chen Mo nodded and quickly instructed Liu Ze to determine the injured person's blood type and have the blood bank send blood over.
"What are you all doing here? Hurry up and get out of the way, stop causing trouble! Make way for the experts from our Provincial Medical University!"
However, at this moment, shouting voices suddenly erupted from outside.
"We are saving people, what do you want?!" Huang Qizhong's voice rang out.
"Heh, a mere municipal hospital like yours is qualified to participate in this rescue? Go back and wash up and go to sleep."
"Exactly, don't delay our experts from saving people, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
More sarcastic voices sounded from outside the vehicle.